Liangzi returned to her post listlessly, squatting in the corner drinking alcohol alone. Li Tong looked in his eyes, did not speak, took two cups and placed them in front of Liangzi. Ryoko didn't say a word, and filled the glass by himself.
The two cups collided, and the sound spread far away, and the two broke up. Li Tongcai said, "Someone sacrificed?" "One of our teammates was kidnapped by Mr. Liang and put to death." Liangzi lowered his head and said dully.
Li Tong was not surprised. After thinking about it, he wanted to ask Liangzi: "What kind of person do you think Mr. Liang is?" This question is difficult to answer. After all, no one has actually seen Mr. Liang. Of course, our Miss Bi Yuewu. Except.
"Cold, decisive, domineering. The means of doing things are eclectic." After thinking about it, Liangzi found out these points, which are almost everyone knows.
"Liang has been famous for a long time. Others think he is terrible because of his strength, but I think his terrible lies in his ruthlessness." Li Tong took a sip of his drink and said slowly.
"Relentless?" Ryoko didn't understand.
"Yes, ruthless. In fact, Mr. Liang’s eclectic methods are not close to humanity. He is ruthless to enemies, friends, and himself. This is how he wins. He never pitys his subordinates. I don’t care about the life and death of his subordinates, he is decisive and strong in execution. This is his strength." Li Tong paused, "But this is also his weakness, the fatal weakness. Once someone can dare to challenge his authority, he will be able to make peace. He fights against each other in a separate court, and everyone who is oppressed by him will unite their strength to fight back. Dai Junchoi is this person. However, his strength is weaker than Mr. Liang."
"And Feng's advantage lies in the direction of heaven, and he is dedicated to good. His kindness and justice are the keys to his victory. However, for a villain like Mr. Liang, only kind thoughts are not enough. The impulse that kind thoughts give birth to is His weakness. So, you have to remind him." Li Tong finished speaking, drank the wine, but stopped pouring it. Tonight is too quiet and not normal.
"Ma Shan is being ridden by others, and Renshan is being deceived by others." Liangzi made a trick on his own, and continued to drink, with some meaning of not being drunk and drinking. "Even if one day, we are all down, as long as the Daijun can't fail, as long as Feng is still alive, there will be hope in this world!" Liangzi finished, tilted his head and fell asleep.
"The heart of the rivers and lakes, the heart of a saint." Li Tong said with a smile, "You are a drunk heart."
The cold wind howled and rustled. The dead mice in one place attracted countless wild cats, and the shining green light was very strange in the darkness. Occasionally, shattered tiles fell, making a sudden muffled sound. Then there was the rustling fleeing sound, this piece of ruins has become a paradise for animals.
Ryoko in the dream and Litong who rested were awakened from the bed at the same time, put on their shoes and ran to the door, "What's the matter? How come there is smoke?" Ryoko asked.
"Arson? This is too inhumane." Li Tong also frowned.
"Do you want to call 119?" Ryoko took out the phone. He was about to dial, but was held down by Li Tong, "Look and say:" He kicked the store door open and put in a defensive posture.
A pile of debris was burning outside the door, and a little beggar looked at them blankly. In the cold weather, the little beggar had only a flowered padded jacket, and his pants were half broken.
"You set the fire?" Ryoko asked, facing a child, he couldn't get fierce. Moreover, the little beggar that Ryoko looked down on most was his sore nose.
"Father, uncle, I was cold, so there was a fire. I didn't know that you were inside and choked you. Yes, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now." The little beggar was obviously frightened by the two people. He picked up his broken bowl and prepared to leave.
Li Tong took aim at Liangzi, and found that Liangzi's eyes were also unbearable and pity. "Don't go, come in, it's warm inside." He kicked the broken bricks on the ground to extinguish the fire, and brought the child into the house.
Ryoko was completely drowsy now, and curiously asked the teenage boy, "What's your name?"
"My name is Xiaoshu." The child said timidly, probably because he rarely met such kind people. The child was small, not tall, skinny, and dirty, but his eyes were quite big.
"How old are you? How many years have you been a beggar?" Li Tong asked. Talking and handing over a can of eight-treasure porridge left over in the evening.
The little beggar didn't open it after fiddling for a long time. He looked at Li Tong eagerly, smiled, opened the lid of the can, afraid of scratching his mouth, found a big cup, poured it in, and handed it to the little tree.
"Thank you. I am fourteen years old and I have stayed here for two years. I used to live with my parents elsewhere. Later, my parents starved to death." Xiaoshu stopped talking, and Li Tong patted his head. , "I'm sorry, I'm sad, so hungry, drink porridge first."
The little tree gulped the porridge and choked several times. Ryoko looked upset and looked at his watch. It was only half past eleven. He guessed the hidden weapon Feng was not asleep at this point, so he called him.
Hidden weapon Feng likes children, everyone knows this. Soon the hidden weapon master came over. He thought there was a situation. As a result, his task was to take the child to take a bath and change clothes. Hidden Weapon Feng was very happy to do such a thing. After a few hours, he returned with a little boy with various snacks in the hands of Hidden Weapon.
"This child has never shouted full, what kind of hungry is this!" Hidden weapon Feng put down the child, "I have to go on patrol, my night shift." After speaking, he gave Ryoko a meaningful look, "Watch carefully. Ah. It's a good seed again."
Li Tong and Liangzi could hardly recognize the child in front of them. The clothes that Hidden Tool Feng bought from nowhere were actually quite fitting. His upper body was shirtless and his jeans were underneath. There was Hidden Tool Feng's coat on the outside, but there was a smell of leanness. A young boy, pure and innocent, at first glance he is definitely a good fellow. Unfortunately, those callous hands and malnourished face leaked too much information. People who have experienced vicissitudes and sufferings always have a lot of tiredness and helplessness in their eyes.
"Come, go to sleep, you sleep on the bed tonight!" Liangzi swept his camp bed and laid a spare quilt on the ground. "Uncle hit the floor." I haven't hit the floor for many days. Liangzi was extremely excited. After talking with Liangzi just now, Li Tong already knew the reason.
"This, this is not necessary. I...I..." Xiaoshu is already speechless, why are these people being so good to themselves
"You will be here in the future, you will eat and wear, and when you are finished, you will be arranged to go to school, okay?" Li Tong said.
"Okay, but" why? The little beggar is very puzzled, these people don't know him. But is he a beggar? What good pictures do you have
"I was a little beggar before." Ryoko said, "So, I'm still your predecessor."